Above the disastrous Golden Tiger City, twelve blood-red coffins were suspended in it, and in each coffin, a cold chain shot out, constantly twisting and winding in the sky, like raging blood snakes, the tip of the chain, flowing with an incomparably sharp luster.

"Bell, bell!"

The eyes were indifferent, the black sickle in the hand of the King of Ten Thousand Nights continued to split out, and the crisp sound of the handover of gold and iron sounded in the sky one after another.

"Whew!"

With a slight side of his body, a burst of chains flashed, and the Night King's eyes narrowed slightly, and on the blade of the black scythe, a thick black mist swirled, and it suddenly slashed towards the point where the chain condensed.

The black light flew through the room, and the heaven and earth above were extremely bright, while below was as dark as night.

Spiritual skills, day and night slashing!

"Shattered!"

The old man pointed a little finger, and twelve cold blood-colored chains danced wildly, like a bloody python's hideous mouth, slashing the roaring light and biting fiercely into it.

"Click!"

When the blood python's mouth closed, the black light slashed and shattered, turning into points of light and drifting away.

"Go!" The old man waved his palm and took the initiative to attack, twelve blood-colored chains, piercing through the air, and stabbing towards the King of Ten Thousand Nights like lightning.

The sharp sound of breaking wind resounded endlessly.

"King of Ten Thousand Nights, Shadow Ripple!" Xiao Yang's eyes condensed slightly.

The twelve blood coffins correspond to twelve seventh-order high-level Emperor Dome-level spirit beasts, plus the formation complements each other, even if the eighth-order Emperor-level spirit beasts are matched, it is difficult to have a chance of winning.

Even if the King of Ten Thousand Nights is a mysterious beast, he is still a little reluctant.

"Buzz!"

With a wave of the pitch-black scythe, the space in front of the King of Ten Thousand Nights fluctuated in a fan-shaped shape, and the slender and sharp chains were also disturbed and twisted.

However, the distortion only lasted half a breath.

"Whoa!"

The twelve blood-colored chains actually adapted to the undulating trajectory of the ghostly ripples, and I saw them cross a strange and fierce arc, stabbing the King of Ten Thousand Nights in the middle from all directions.

Stepping on the tip of a chain, the Night King's eyes were solemn, and the scythe blade in his hand collided with the scythe that stabbed him, bursting out with a little spark.

However.

"Poof!"

The chain swept straight by, a piece of black cloth, fluttering in the sky, in the thick black mist, drops of blood, connected into a slender blood line, dripping to the ground.

King of the Nights, wounded!

"Humph!"

With anger surging in his eyes, the King of Ten Thousand Nights swung his right hand, and the strangely shaped black scythe rotated at high speed, and the dense ghost-like black mist flew in all directions, blasting the stabbing chains back and forth.

High-level Imperial Dome level spiritual skills, full of ghosts!

Taking advantage of the chains to retreat around, the King of Ten Thousand Nights stepped on the soles of his feet in the air, and the spiritual power of his whole body frantically poured into the black sickle, and the dazzling light erupted from the place of the scythe.

"Bang!"

The scythe blade was cut down, and the blood coffin in the middle, along with the spirit puppets in it, exploded into sawdust!

With a slight condensation in his eyes, the King of Ten Thousand Nights stepped on a piece of sawdust, leaned down slightly, and immediately rose to the sky, and blood-colored chains staggered past where it had just been.

"It's a mysterious beast. The old man sighed softly.

The six-winged Golden Barbarian Tiger, a seventh-order high-level Emperor Dome-level, didn't even survive a breath under his twelve blood coffins, and only a fifth-order Ten Thousand Nights King was able to not only fight back, but also destroy a blood coffin.

"But that's the end of it. The old man shook his head slightly.

Being able to fight for this is already the limit of the King of Ten Thousand Nights.

"Whoa!"

The remaining eleven chains were like blood light slashing through, completely blocking the retreat of the Ten Thousand Night King, and the tips of the chains released an incomparably fierce aura.

"Brother Xiao!" Yang Feng's eyes lit up, and he wanted the Blood Demon General to join the battle group.

"No need!" Shaking his head slightly, Xiao Yang said in a condensed voice: "Those who can use chains are not only his spirit puppets. ”

"King of Ten Thousand Nights, Thousand Chains!"

Xiao Yang's shout fell, and the King of Ten Thousand Nights, who was surrounded by chains, suddenly shook his right arm, and the pitch-black chains wrapped around it rolled rapidly along the scythe, and immediately flew in all directions.

That's not one, it's hundreds!

The scene of countless chains scattering and firing salvos is truly spectacular.

"Bang Bang!"

Holding the sharp scythe, the King of the Nights stepped into the sky, and the pitch-black chains that radiated from the scythe's body were like huge spider webs, wrapping the blood-colored chains.

"Whoa!"

Eleven blood coffins trembled in unison, causing the blood chains to stretch out in the sky, and there was also a loud sound.

Holding the body of the black scythe in his hand, the King of Ten Thousand Nights' eyes were solemn, and his right arm trembled uncontrollably.

Even if it tied those blood chains, the strength of the eleven seventh-order high-level Emperor Dome level spirit beasts was difficult for it to withstand, and it wouldn't be long before its right arm would be shattered by the strength transmitted from the blood coffin.

"It's still a little bit off. The old man sighed and shook his head.

This battle, there is already a result.

"Not necessarily. Xiao Yang murmured softly.

After such a long time, coupled with huge pressure, it is time for the King of Ten Thousand Nights to go further.

Grabbing the black scythe tightly, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the King of Ten Thousand Nights, and a surging aura brewed in its body, and immediately spread.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound, and the space was shaken.

The breath of the King of Ten Thousand Nights skyrocketed, and finally turned into a tornado and hurricane.

That breath has reached the sixth order!

"Breakthrough?" the old man looked stunned.

The probability of breaking through in the battle is pitifully small, once there is a half-point difference pool, let alone a breakthrough, it is very likely that you will be killed by the opponent.

Unless, it is the spiritual power that accumulates to a point and breaks through in an instant.

The King of the Nights, apparently this is the case.

"Thousands of chains, twisted!" Xiao Yang grinned slightly.

Fighting, as expected, is the best way to increase your strength.

He let the King of Ten Thousand Nights go into battle, and there is also this reason.

Grabbing the black scythe's right arm, like a rock, it didn't move, the Night King's eyes flashed, and his right hand suddenly spun, and the black chains like spider webs suddenly spun in a creaking sound.

"Bang bang bang!"

Eleven blood coffins, under the twisting of black chains, burst into pieces, and Yang Feng's face gushed with a little surprise.

Xiao Yang, did you really win?

The fragments of the blood coffin were scattered in the sky, and the spirit puppets that emerged from it grinned, their right hands shook, and the blood chains they grabbed shot out, so fast that they were like blood-colored edges.

Looking at those spirit demon puppets and the flying blood chains, the black scythe in the hand of the King of Ten Thousand Nights swept out with an astonishing momentum.

"Huh!"

The chain swept over, and the bodies of those spirit puppets instantly split apart from the middle and fell to the ground.

"Alas!"

His eyes were slightly dim, the old man took a deep breath and said slowly: "I will do what I say, and I will ...... from now on."

The old man's voice did not fall.

"Woohoo!"

Three thick blood-colored chains fell from the sky, piercing his body, blood spurred, and the old man's mouth opened, only a stream of black blood foam poured out of his mouth.

"Hehe, waste without use value is not necessary. ”

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